Pirates: Song of Weary

Three Hundred and Thirty-Five The Bloodiest Hand-to-Hand Combat, Murderous Birds and Murderers

"Wow..."

Surrounded by flames and soaring, a fierce three-legged bird rose into the sky, swaying its colorful tail feathers, and its crown was vast.

On the torn apart island, the white beard was covered in blood, and there were large and small blood holes on his body, blood was constantly flowing, and smoke was rising all over his body, and there was also an intoxicating smell of meat.

He raised his head and looked at the strange divine bird roaming under the dark clouds with his eyes. Whitebeard clenched his fist and his face was a little ugly.

There is no doubt that this man was beyond Whitebeard's expectations. His eight-point strength was still unable to suppress this man. You must know that even the kid Kaido should protect himself now, but the guy in front of him is still There is power.

Feeling the fierceness, Whitebeard's eyes suddenly filled with fierceness, and for a while, a majestic and domineering aura that suppressed the mountains and rivers spread out, and charged directly into the sky, stirring the clouds.

"Wow..."

Lightning flashes, the endlessly tumbling dark clouds, like a sky, can collapse at any time, and under this, Xuan Ye in the form of a beast, flapping his wings, stands on the ground, a pair of golden red eyes, watching coldly The island under my feet, and the man who stands above the ground.

In addition to the previous battle, the two have been fighting without sleep for nearly ten days and ten nights. To maintain this high-level battle, whether it is Whitebeard or Xuan Ye, deep in their eyes, there is a sense of exhaustion.

Violently hangs high, the clouds rotate, one stands in the sky and the other, and the other is fierce, like two meat grinders, constantly staggered and biting.

As if hovering above the sky, carrying boundless power, suddenly, the divine bird opened its mouth, the perfect divine crown floated, a dazzling light spot, a moment of brilliance, suddenly appeared in front of the beak, exuding endless brilliance.

It was like eternity, the next moment, the air flow in the sky turned, a huge golden-white vortex, constantly scrolling everything, and then it became bigger and hotter, and in an instant, the whole sky was bright as day.

The sky shook, and hurricane after hurricane pressed down. In an instant, sand and rocks moved, the ground shook, and the island that was torn apart began to collapse violently.

In the distance, all the people watching, all moved their eyelids, and immediately evacuated without saying a word.

"God. Solar flare."

With the last chirp, the entire sky was torn apart, and a golden-white torrent, like the Milky Way above the nine heavens, all poured down.

The visual impact, the world-annihilating disaster, seemed to pour the sea upside down, and at that moment, the sky seemed to collapse.

Standing in the center of the constantly collapsing island, Whitebeard tensed all over, watching the devastating torrent, holding claws with both hands, the whole body poured out, as if grasping the entire sky, tearing it down with force.

"Air shock. Endless tilt."

"Crack...knock..."

With the first sound, the entire atmosphere in front of Whitebeard was densely filled with cracks, and then it continued to fall like a collapse.

The frightening power, the full sea tumbling, seems to have opened the gate of hell, and a destructive force that destroys the sky and the earth rushes into the air.

"Buzz...buzz..."

Earth-shaking, the world was damaged, and it was visible to the naked eye. The endless rushing torrent was constantly scouring the ruptured space, and the two were at a stalemate.

The wind and clouds changed, and the thunder roared. Suddenly, it reached a peak and exploded with a bang. A mushroom cloud connected the sky and the earth, surrounded by circles of circular ripples, directly separated the entire sky, and continuously pushed out towards the surrounding.

However, the most terrifying thing was that, in the center of the storm, a black dot appeared quietly, and the next moment, it seemed to be swallowed up by a gluttonous glutton.

Affected by the force of the shock, the sky, golden yellow feathers flew down, a firelight swayed the sky violently, and fell towards an island next to it. For a time, the entire island split, and there were boundless falling rocks.

On the ground, the sinking island completely collapsed, and Whitebeard knelt on one knee, coughing blood uncontrollably in his mouth.

Then clutching his chest, his body swayed slightly into the air, chasing where the divine bird fell.

Rolling out, the feathers flapping constantly, the god bird coughed up blood, eyes full of exhaustion, three sharp claws, stepped into the ground, accompanied by a red gully, feathers splashed, and finally stopped. at the end of the pit.

At the same time, the sky rioted, and a domineering figure came out of the sky; standing up, the bird head proudly chirped, and the divine bird crossed the sky again, leaving blood and feathers all over the place along the way.

Whistling past, golden wings, like the sky, cut across the white beard; the air pressure cover emerged, panting heavily, the atmosphere cracked and collided with a bang.

The piercing roar erupted from the golden iron horse, and the next moment, another feathered wing, carrying endless hostility, pushed past.

His eyes widened, Whitebeard shouted angrily, and his other hand also hit Feather Wing heavily.

"Wow..."

Some whining, some pain, but also brutal; a sharp claw, cold light Lingling, slammed into Whitebeard's head.

Pupils shrank, Whitebeard lifted his feet, and his knees slammed out.

Deafening, flying sand and stone, and then, Whitebeard finally fell behind, because this divine bird has three sharp claws, especially one of them, looks very strange.

Because it was a purple-gold claws.

Like a dragon going out to sea, its sharp claws stick out, and the space is filled with real cracks.

The scalp was numb, and the crisis of death that had not been seen in more than ten years, once again, came to Whitebeard.

At that moment, it was creepy.

Blood splattered, accompanied by a painful groan, Whitebeard could only raise his head and dodge the past dangerously and dangerously, but the sharp claws slid down. , One of the white beard's cheeks spread to the stomach, and even the internal organs are clearly visible.

Because, armed color is completely useless, just like cutting tofu, those sharp claws can easily dismantle the white beard.

His face was pale, and he felt the heavy wound that pierced into his soul, and Whitebeard's eyes were full of violence, which was unimaginable.

Looking at Whitebeard's tyrannical gaze, Xuan Ye felt a chill in his heart and wanted to step back, but it was too late.

A big hand turned directly over, ignoring the fiery flames, tightly grasping Xuan Ye's sharp claws, the other hand clenched a fist, and slammed into the divine bird's chest.

"Wow..." His eyes were bumpy, blood spurted from his mouth, and the Divine Bird's eyes rolled over, and then filled with bloodshots.

The ferocity was vast, and Xuan Ye was in unbearable pain when he received a blow from Whitebeard, but a touch of ferocity also appeared in his eyes.

The bird's beak fell, pecking at Whitebeard's eyes, Xuan Ye wanted to blind Whitebeard.

By now, the two sides had almost lost their minds. In the nick of time, Whitebeard turned his head once again, and a smear of blood appeared directly on his arms, almost shattering.

The arm fell, and with a roar, Whitebeard bent his other hand, his elbow protruded suddenly, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo, which directly shattered the atmosphere.

A feathered wing straddled and blocked firmly in front of him. With the sound of bone cracking and a neigh, Xuan Ye rolled out, crossing a terrifying gully on the ground.

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